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So one day I was in class and got into a debate over the merits of the British political system. He was talking loads of smack concerning monarchies and deference and Common Law, and call me an Anglophile, but frankly, I felt the need to drop a little knowledge on the jerky. "Now call me crazy," I said, "but any country that produces the likes of such phenomenal musical ensembles as the Spice Girls and Oasis, well, I think they must be doing something right." He laughed at me and said I was an idiot, and that's how I found out its not socially acceptable to headbutt someone in the midst of a political debate. What does this have to do with the BBC? Well, nothing really. I just thought it was a good story.
So, you've never been to Beijing but can't get enough wacky North China triva? Well heck, fret no more! Just check out the Beijing Review and read to your odd little heart's content!
Back in college I picked up a copy of the Christian Science Monitor and began to flip through it. Well, I was entranced, and I sat down and read the whole thing, cover to cover, right there. It wasn't long afterwards when one of my pals began his tradition of referring to me as BMOC (Big Man on Campus). Coincidence? I think not.
Where do you turn for the United States' latest excuse, er, logical and morally upright reason for bombing the evermortal-living hell out Iraq? Why, CNN, those same guys who brought you the Gulf War (it ranks up there with Cheers, if you want my humble opinion). And if their coverage seems inadaquate, well shoot-fire, just head on over to C-Span for the really exciting version!
So you want to know what's happening China right now?!?!?!? Can't wait for those TV losers to get their lazy hindquarters in gear?!?!?!?! Then head straight to Inside China Today, RIGHT NOW! Or, if you're not in so much of a hurry for your China news, hell, there's always China Quarterly.
"Children", said the old man to the hushed crowd, "Children, I'm here to tell you that if you are search of the truth, search no more! Here I have a print out from the University of Virginia's Geostat website! Here you will find out about the comet Hale-Bopp and how it promises to take us to the land of Mesopotato on the far side of the galaxy, near France! Here the many statistics and maps will teach you the handy triva necessary to pass the quiz given by Captain Jean-Luc Picard to all the new initiates into our Brotherhood of Love and Pesto! Come, come and join us!" Immediately the old man was beaten to death with pork and sausages and his words were lost to time.
Lets' see now. . .hmmmmmm. There's NBC, CNBC, and MSNBC. Naw, I really don't have anything to say about that, but I really wish I did, because it definitely has humorous potential.
Now, I've never been much of one for camo and shootin' matches, but I'll tell you what, I like them old war movies that come on TNT round 'bout, say, midnite'. Yup, ain't nuthin' like seein' our Americ'n boys whoopin' fereners all over the place with the'run machine guns and them hot-fired jet planes that come a swarpin' down all a' RATTTATATATTATATATTATATAT. . . Yeah, I love them boys in the United States Military. . .
So there we were, my pals Biff, Mickey, and I, not doin' much of anything 'cept for a little artwork, engraving and digital replication and such, when all of a sudden these boys all in black come bustin' in the door to Biff's place and tearing up everything. Well, Biff tried runnin' those boys down with his two big ole' mastiff hounds (Timmy and Flower) and those ole' boys, hell, they just gunned 'em down hardcore style. Then they took to reading us our rights and slapping handcuffs on us, and haulin' us on down to the local freezer and yellin' stuff about counterfittin'. Now, I can't say those boys were rude, (hell, when those cuffs chaffed on my arm they were more than willin' to lend me some Vasoline Intensive Care), but I don't rightly think rollin' a few hundred bogey ten dollar bills is really cause for a thirty year sentence. So if ya'll could e-mail that there US Secret Service and let them know that ole Biff and Mickey and me, we were just a joshin', well, I guess I'd kindly appreciate it. . .
The South China Morning Post is a pretty nifty paper, but heck, it talks so darn much about China. . .I mean who cares about that place anyway (note for the dense: this is blatent sarcasm)?
Now, the question remains. . .when you get on a plane, are you that guy twelve rows back who spends the whole damn time looking for his house even though he lives in Indiana and the flight is from, say, Detroit to Beijing? Well, I just want to tell you something. . .shut up and sit down you freak, the trip is long enough without you silly little ramblings about how you'll be able to recognize it from the "half-moon shaped pool." WE ALL HATE YOU. But, ah, mend your ways and you'll again be welcomed into the family of humanity. Still want to see your house though? Ah. . . check out Terraserver. I use it, and now people on planes don't hit me as often! Neat-O!
I found this site pretty much by accident, but I simply must say once thing. . .there is nothing so delightful as snuggling down down with someone close to you and surfin' government servers. . . yeah, call me a romantic, but I just can't get enough US Government Resources.
Whenever my Dad goes on business trips he always brings home the hotel's complimentary copy of USAToday, and I'll tell you, for the next hour or so I'm in nerd heaven. Why, you ask? Two words: pie graphs.
Lookin' for a tough ole' bruiser of a newspaper online? Then check out what may be the most straight-laced of 'em all, the Wall Street Journal. There are actually photgraphs here, but sorry, still no comics. Also, check out the Asian Edition.
You want to know about the current happenings in the capital of these United States of America? Want to keep up with the wheelin' and dealin'? Want to understand exactly what motivates the elected leaders of our distinguished democratic republic to do what they do? Well good luck, you'll need it. You might need the Washington Post. Its chock full of nifty stories about those wacky guys by the Potomac.

 

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